O.K. Here in la-la land the hermit in his helmet calls the shots. Graduations of the conglomerate nudity is easy. Peaches and Pop slut it up for rock, I am just a by standing three chorder. Coffee and cigarettes make me the wanderer, wondering if it was easy I would. The U.S.A takes the stage and doing nothing makes a harder job than ever.

Your penis is a malfunctioning breakfast. No nun can deepen my eye to what I know is lost on my wit. The badger sleeps and the kangaroo too, both laying. I lie when I say I do not care for the richness of desires.

Now you must relax the grip on the piper. Your position is merely the foolish lover of the rivers. What are you doing?



Author: leeethomas

Visual Artist, musician and writer from Australia. Interested in Love and the Mind.

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